Dec 21, 2010

G5

I had a good day today. I met a guy, on Facebook, by accident. We got to talking and we didn't stop. He works in animation! It's fascinatin. He seems like a really great guy, and so honest. But hey, that is what I thought of you too, and look where that got me

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I find him intriguing, though. Even if we remain friends and it doesn't go any further, I can learn so much from him. Thing is, I don't know if I'm ready for any of this. I can't get you out of my heart, or my head, most of the time. I want to hate you for what you've done, but I can't seem to feel that way for you.

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